solipsism

Behold

2007-12-25T10:38:10Z

At last I have something in common with Jimminy Christmas: after months of soothsaying and weird omens I magically appear on the 25th of December. (All gifts of myrrh, or other bodyshop products, happily accepted.) And now I suspect I have a leee...

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I am become death, the destoyer of communication.

2007-05-28T23:46:30Z

Today I am in a bad mood. Not sitting in a corner, snapping retorts, looking pouty sort of mood; but rather a terrifyingly uncensored I'm-going-to-say-exactly-what's-on-my-mind sort of mood. This is bad, because honesty is bad. This is why manner...

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song for children

2007-03-15T16:50:46Z

Lark, nice Lark Lark, I am going to pluck you I am going to pluck your head, I am going to pluck your head, And the head, and the head, Lark, nice Lark Lark, I am going to pluck you. It's not the same in English.

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QotD: Apple For The Teacher

2007-02-16T22:10:31Z

Who was your best (or worst) elementary school teacher? Submitted by Minnow. Not best or worst, but strangest primary school teacher would have to be Mr Moyle. He had the kind of height that lends itself to permanently stooping; so that vult...

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QotD: My <3

2007-02-14T16:16:22Z

Who or what do you really love? Chicken samosas.

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Vox likes big text

2007-02-12T14:52:39Z

And vector graphics. And white backgrounds to write on. so I choose life. Or, christmas trees (for now). It may be skulls very soon. But hurrah for the new holy land for the suffering of 20six to exodus to. Yea. Pass the milk and honey.

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